But it wasn't over; when her gyrations had ceased, she kept her legs tight around him, and a new taste flooded his mouth."That's right, you nasty litt...le fucker, drink down momma's piss; wash your breakfast down with some hot mommy juice!" She held Jared tight until her bladder was emptied into his stomach, then pulled him out from underneath the table and told him to stand up."Time for mommy's breakfast shake, baby," Karen said, taking hold of the hot meat bobbing in front of her face. The slit. How are you? I am Mildred. I bet you are looking for a place to stay. Well, you are in luck. I just had a cancellation for the weekend. I bet you and your man will be very happy here.’ All this just seems to flow from her mouth in that warm welcoming tone Veronica misses so much from her home in the south. The people in LA seem so preoccupied and driven. Veronica has never really felt at home there. ‘Yes, I would love to stay here. It is just me. My soon to be ex-husband is not here to spoil. Marty's back was to me as he held Ann in a tight embrace, her arms around his neck. Obviously they were engaged in a deep French kiss. Slowly, Marty stepped to Ann's left and I saw that her tube top was pulled down revealing her heavy breasts, topped by very erect nipples.As Marty bent is head to her left breast Ann moaned "Suck my tit, you naughty boy."She cupped her breast and fed it into his open mouth. He began sucking it for all he was worth as she watched him. Her back arched as she tried. I groaned as I stared up her thighs. Her smooth, dusky stomach led to those bountiful, soft, and delicious breasts. Her nipples gleamed in our spittle. The nun shifted on the couch, her eyes sparkling with delight as she stared down. I loved how her head was wrapped up in her modest wimple that framed her dusky face and hid her hair. Her black veil draped over that and fell down her shoulders.We were devouring a real nun. Not an Ifrit posing as one. This was so hot.We attacked her juicy folds..